Here is my somewhat serious writing! The older it is, the less I like it. But hey, that’s how art works I suppose. I’ll leave it there because I liked it at one point in my life.
Choose Your Own Blogventure
You sit at a table inside Six Ounces Cafe. Across from you sit your writing friends. Well, they’re your friend friends, but today – Wednesday – they are your writing friends.
100 things I’m concerned about right now
1. The upcoming social event (ugh)
2. How the globe is getting hotter
3. What am I going to do next year?
4. My worst nightmare coming true (all of my teeth falling out)
5. Money
Microsoft Flight Simulator (2020) Review
The world of “simulation” is a fascinating section of the gaming industry. These games often consist of repetitive and banal activities, which are wrapped in fancy packaging, and sold by the millions around the globe. They range from farming, train, and truck driving simulators, to more niche subsections of human activity, like lawn mowing, power…
Inflight Entertainment
55C. A father. He is not a new one, the man has experience. It’s obvious from the scarce hair swirling around the perimeter of his head, the short shorts, the socks and sandals, and the airport hoodie. Cheap plastic airline headphones are wrapped snugly around his head. His eyes are glued to the Inflight Entertainment…
I had three different titles for this piece but have settled on this one
On my desk, you will find an index card, deep in a pile of discarded ideas. This card is undated and consists of six words.
“Giving up twitter piece shat pants”
Self. Explanatory.
A Proper Goodbye
February 30, 2012 To the elderly man residing in the house on the decline, How do you do? It has been too long. There are twenty ants in my peripheral. I thought I should let you know. They are the height of four or five senior-sized footballs stacked on top of one another. When I…
A disorderly reflection on faith, bad people, and my favourite artist: Julien Baker
Good God, I have been feeling sad recently. I wrote that first line eleven months ago. I can’t remember what was making me sad. I know what is making me sad these days. I also know that I’m coping in much the same way. Today I lay on the couch and listened to five albums…
Going Home
Sitting around a table with your best friends at your seventh birthday party. No joy can compare. Plates blanketed with junk, cups overflowing with bubbling liquid sugar. Hearts and stomachs working overtime. It is the one day of the year exclusive to you; what more could a child want? You sit, anxious in anticipation to…
You Spend Ten Days Without Internet
Note: the following piece of writing is fictitious. It is purely a guess of your emotions if you were to go without the internet for ten days. People who claim this piece is somehow related to the authors real life from January the 15th to the 25th of 2021 will receive a $500,000 fine (NZD).…
The Uncontrollable Fear of Nothing in Particular
Last Week The moment I heard my parents had died was, without question, the worst moment of my life. I was home alone, washing the dishes, when there was a knock at the door. Behind the door was a creature. It spoke softly, and directly. “I’m sorry to have to tell you this, but your…